TGIF! (;

sweet like honeydew,

f*ckin cute i swear,
"Gotta keep it tight for me ma" ♥

moment of silence,

Dear Butter Coconut Cookies,

It's over! my jeans are tight! i miss my improvement in weight lose. Ok this is the end of my midnight snacks, diet starts now! imma FULL BLOWN START MY DIET UP, no red meats, no super saturated foods, staying away from sweets of any sort, good byes to sodas &juices, ice cream &cookies... fried foods THE END to carne asada fries, moochi, sushi omg no more tall cans ); this is good this is good, i know it's good it's been months &it's time for a mile a day! go get your butter coconut cookies now!!!!!! understand my addiction.. this wasn't easy...

**thank you missbehave i know how to break up with my food now (;

Mmmmmm silver

Ok, i do not have $169.00 to spend on a pair of shoes, why did i fall in love with these? only god knows.. for not being a fan of hightops or flashy shit, I'm surprised myself.. please get me these we can exchange mailing addresses, art pieces, jewelry bowls, stickers, cupcakes anything you like! Karmaloop.com ok the girl is working them, ^ Shoes, Polaroids, Brownskin &Cakes Hollla! it don't get no better..

Left London

I WANT THIS BOOK! my mission is to have a library like my grampa jj once had... I'm such a fan of books with appealing photos, with a little history behind each photo &graffiti is like the cherry on top.

-Left London is a photographic portrayal of abandoned buildings across the capital that reveals an otherwise unseen side of city life. Having explored a multitude of sites and taken over twenty thousand images, the authors were able to assemble a unique collection of photographs vividly illustrating this evocative and beautiful subject. Furthermore, as well as extensive interior and exterior shots, the book also contains various items of ephemera found in situ, which provide an additional visual narrative.

Like all cities, London has an established cycle of decay and renewal, however with the forthcoming 2012 Olympics, it is currently embarking on the most ambitious redevelopment plan in its history. In light of this, Left London takes on a particularly compelling and contemporary relevance.

clara:i don't want to eat it, it's so cute.
rissa:Fuck it,
clara:Thug Life.

"I am not going to throw my life away because everyone out there is sleeping"

put you in the mansion, somewhere in wiscansin

"that's what he said"

bloggable weekend,

Weekend with the McCool's, started off like this... keep in mind this Saturday morning my eyes didn't shut until 445am, so we wake at 7am to get ready to head down to Pedro for my papa Mike's 70th birthday surprise arty my mom pretty much planned out.. So we're on the 15frwy on our way down &Clara's car begins to over heat in this fuckin 100 degree weather here we are dieing... i call my mom &dad in front of us &my moms like turn on the heater? the heater? so yea, here i am losing a few lbs in a small ass mustang with a giant in the backseat.. she super had to make some shade lol ok SHE WAS PISSED! lol hahahahaha needless to say while we drove threw the car wash, yea no ventilation equals sweaty bitches! Clara having too much going on in just 1 ear alone.. 5 peircings, bluetooth bamboos &glasses lol we make a few pit stops end up going to EZ Lube, turns out when her oil was changed they put 2inches too much in.. so yea, freeee as they drain some..

Now we're on the way to the hall.. we get there decorate, it was so dope my mom did all the center pieces &little decoration set us &everything... well ok so the party stats at 630pm we had to be there by 6 because he was coming by 7, so in hot stuffy Pedro little breeze we as a whole 10 of us &a baby on the way hahahaha get ready in a 2 bedroom apartment with 1 bathroom (; 2 mirrors & 2 fans. I have never showered outside the shower before, lol i shampooed my hair, conditioned it, shaved my legs all outside the shower so when it was my turn cause i called dibs on a 2nd! s when it was my turn all i hd to do was soap my body a few times.. Genius, i know. well with tension in the air i was hot &frustrated! i curled my hair in the fucking T.V glare? hahahaha on some ghetto fabulous type shit.

Well we make it out just in time, so this is a beautiful hall with a deck that looks over the long beach port like a 180 degree angle! beautiful... well here i am standing in back of a pillar hiding out, with a camera for the surprise.. He was so surprised it was cute, he had people from way back in his kindergarden days out here... just to celebrate his 70th birthday&his presence.. Amazing how surprised he was &how loved he is... when he got up to talk on the mic he was something along the lines of star struck, speechless. His barber for 20yrs was there His grade school friends who they had music group called "Hypnotics" who were choreographed was there i mean it's only the life you wish to live... i met family, friends i have not met in my life, i reunited with family i never know cause of such young age... i was able to meet on special man i've been longing to meet... i knew i had a photographer uncle who by the way is going blind, but has tons of equipment, so here's the thing his presence alone was touching.. but when he offered me over $50,000 worth of camera equipment if i was serious bout photography... he'd like to know i showed enough interest to at least go to school.. so that BLEW MY MIND!!!!!!!! he wants to give me his equipment.. so the night went by i was 'photographer of the night" my grandparents &friend &older black couple made me jealous all the true couple love in the air made me drop a few tears... i only want what they are living.. when my years come, my Nanny had a touching little speech ending with "In the words of Marvin Gaye 'Let's get on...'" the music played the old people boogied on down, old pictures were busted out, bathroom photo sessions took place with Clara &Monique &reminiscing &love was definitely in the air! even puppy love :P (when little Austin falls in love with Clara) The night ended well with a slightly buzzed grandpa who actually went to go buy six packs by the dozen lol after the last call for alcohol..

So back to the "McCool's" where drinkin &slide shows took place... whoooaaaa never drink Caribbean passion rum with cranberry juice talk about a lullaby to go night night, had me feeling loopy with my eyes droopin, baby i was leanin like a cholo. fucking Clara slept first like a gay cholo!

wake up on a Sunday morning to sore everything! small case of a lost voice &burning eyes! breakfast with the McCool's at Hoft's Hut in Lomita. 20 of us.. awwwww Clara &i had little boyfriends lol come to find out Austin was in love with Clara "mommy mommy, i have to take a picture with the girl in the animal dress she said i was cute two times!" well i had little chubby cutie names Marcellus awwwww hahahaha, good laughs with the kids.. took Clara on a tour threw Palos Verdes the hills back down the hill to the cometary since it was mad family they wen to visit the site of great grandma &my great granddad. Back to the McCool's, where my Nanny busted out cans &cans of buttons... She contributed to our Cupcake project in the making... (; but once were done we were about to take a Starbucks trip.. hahaha my little cousins placed there orders for Starbucks hahaha, 1. snickerdoodle 2. milkshake 3. Mocha Jelate` 4. chocolate milk not one thing was a Starbucks drink.

So we get our Starbucks &go visit my dad's old middle school friend at her pizza spot, without telling him we showed up on our own lol we sit down, chit chat she's excited she sits takes our order BAM! our food comes... salad, garlic bread, Alfredo pasta, 2 calazones**, then we are grubbing then my dad calls & is like we're leaving right now get back... so they guy packs up all our food, we head up to the front to pay &she's like "it was on me these are my girls" then we're like yea we gotta go my dad's trippin &she as like gimme that phone now! punks my dad on the phone hahahaha makes him come down &this is all after closing ha, she makes them food salad &everything! All on her, no tips allowed.. Sunday night ended good, on our way home flippin thru radio station after radio station speaking of Art Laboe &his prison love shout outs..

cupcake of the week, wk3

so a regular reader reminded me that i haven't had a cupcake of the week so.. here it is, enjoy when artist make cupcakes! we paint on them literally.
http://cupcakestakethecake.blogspot.com

tough love, grind hard, slap harder!

Finally i took some time out to make some new characters &make some stickers in bulk (; I'm pretty content with this batch of stickers.. i hate when i super lag on stickers, i don't feel complete without my sticker book so when its not full i feel ehhhh blahzee blah!.. lol "do you just like walk around with paint in your bag? you fag!" literally i do $1.29 apple barrels you know wasssup, a decent black deco for outlines &I'm set, sharpies.. yo it's over, magic baby! going on slap dates at Starbucks can't be any smoother.. now I'm so freaking attached to these but i have to slap them! La i will see you Sunday prepare to be slapped! tough love, grind hard!





Sidenote: only use SUPER at the right timing...
wrong way: "dude why are you being super stranger"
right way: "dude, your super being a stranger yo!"
hahahah "i called it," subliminal is fun! Get off her back you monkey!!!!!

deeply from boogie herself,

with love -sistargirl.blogspot.com visit her daily she got some good reads, but for now enjoy some sounds sincerely Lauryn Hill. A jam relevant to current times, if this didn't hit your G spot baby try again.. close your eyes to this one, be peace. -_-

Belmont Tunnel,

I got a craving for Belmont Tunnel, like it's the sweetest of graffiti donuts, The Belmont Tunnel (B.T), Toluca Substation &yard, 1304 West 2nd Street, in the LA the property has a rich historysince like early 1920s. Ridership hit its peak during the Second World War; in 1944 - considered to have been the peak of the subway's operation - it was as many as like 65,000 passengers on Belmont Tunnel after freeway production in So. Cal B.T closed up in th 1950's.. June 19, 1955 was the last mornin ride. After they removed the tracks &completely abandoned it. 35 years later, by locals it's known as "The Tunnel" over time it was a spot for drug dealers &a place that sheltered the homeless &a huge canvas for the artist, whether you were amateur or not... if you had a backpack full of cans a&running shoes it was all yours (; illegal activity♥ but Meta Housing Corporation purchased the property and announced plans to construct a 276-unit apartment complex back in like 02. So now these studio apartments start at like $1,600, with everything to die for let alone the history of where you live... Historic railway urban artist station monument, downtown LA just around the corner, Fantastic city views!! I wanna live here! Have a complete view &paint my days away, invest in cupcake brown.. hustle to meet my $1600 monthly, live my dream with me, move with me? yea?

- Obama fo yo mama, Cupcakes to soften yo hustle, Amen.

sometimes,

what seems bad is good, what seems good is bad...
cupcakes please soften my hustle...

circa 1983, san pedro high

Khalil made me do it,

backseat Daydreamer,

weekend travels,
sticker slappin,
poppin motrins,
bostyyyyyy/ puppy love,
1/2 inches put 1/2 my fucken weekend in pain!
mall hoppin,
painting the bowling ally,
thai fooooood,
fav five, holler (;
missed family.

&next weekend again (;

8282008 piercing date,

she hit it, hahahahaha

holla!

yes i stole it nigga!

practice, rissapeacesness. you ♥ it